I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts
Chapter 184
This evil spirit is unusual and very strong. I stood there and took a few more glances. Master Zhou said: "Young Master Wu, let's go in quickly. What are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, just take a look and see how the Feng Shui is here." I said perfunctorily.
I thought that Master Zhou could also see the unusualness here, but he didn't seem to notice anything, and his expression was not touched at all.
It seems that with Master Zhou's cultivation base, he has not yet reached the point where he can open the eyes of the sky.
Not everyone can open the sky eye casually, and most people in the Feng Shui circle will never be able to open it in their lifetime.
And my physique and fate are very special. When I was 12 years old, that is, after three years of cultivation with my master, my celestial eye was already opened.
Master Zhou led the two of us towards the hall of the villa. As soon as we arrived at the door, a middle-aged man came over. This man was wearing a black suit and had a mustache. He had a resolute face and a serious face.
As soon as Master Zhou saw this person, he walked over quickly and greeted him warmly.
And Uncle Huzi glanced at the middle-aged man, his expression changed, and he whispered to me: "Master, this man is not simple. Judging from the way he walks, he can be seen as a very powerful practitioner. He should Killed someone."
I couldn't help giving Uncle Hu Zi a high look, and said, "Awesome, Uncle Hu Zi, when did you learn to read physiognomy, my master taught you?"
"How could the Patriarch teach me this, I just have a feeling, maybe there is a sense of sympathy for each other." Uncle Huzi said in a deep voice.
"From what you mean, there are people under your command?" I looked at Uncle Huzi and said.
"Young Master, don't talk nonsense, I'm a decent person." Uncle Huzi said in a panic.
Although I don't know what Uncle Huzi used to do, I also know that he is definitely not a simple person, so I didn't say much.
At the moment, I looked carefully at the person who was talking to Master Zhou, but I saw that this person had a fierce face, with an eagle nose, red phoenix eyes, and slightly protruding cheekbones... People with this kind of face are rare, especially with a fierce look , even more rare, this is a face of Kui Gang taking his life.
People with this face are strong-minded, smart and decisive, unyielding, and decisive when things happen, but they are naturally murderous and very aggressive.
This kind of person appears in this kind of place. If I'm not mistaken, he should be Boss Tang's bodyguard or housekeeper.
Master Zhou was very polite to that man, and after saying a few words, he called Uncle Huzi and me to go over.
When we walked up to Master Zhou, the middle-aged man glanced at me, Uncle Hu Zi, his gaze stayed on Uncle Hu Zi for a moment, and then said coldly, "Come in."
This attitude is very aggressive, as if we are begging him to do something.
But for a very rich person like Boss Tang, the bodyguards around him are like this, so it can be said.
And it was Master Zhou who came here to make money.
Our current identity is Master Zhou's followers and followers.
A group of three followed the middle-aged man and walked towards the hall of the villa.
I moved closer to Master Zhou and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
"This person is Boss Tang's most important bodyguard. His name is Tang Wu. You can just call him Mr. Tang." Master Zhou said.
Sure enough, this person is really Boss Tang's bodyguard, and this person is also surnamed Tang. Could it be Boss Tang's relative or brother?
Judging from his face, this Tang Wu is not a wealthy person.
When we walked into the hall, we found that there were already people in the hall.
There was a fat monk, wearing a yellow robe, with a fat head and big ears, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.
There is also an old Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe, with a white beard, and looks like a fairy.
Not far from the fat monk, there is a young Taoist priest who looks not much older than me. He seems to be about 20 years old. His face is thin and he feels a little wretched. Dao Ji, who was on his head, was very casual, tilted to one side, and there was a disposable chopstick stuck in that Dao Ji.
My hair hasn't been washed in days, it's messy and greasy.
The little Taoist priest was squatting next to the tea table at the moment, eating the fruits and snacks placed on it, his eating was ugly, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.
No matter how I look at this little Taoist priest, he looks similar to my master's attire, and I can't help but feel a little bit of intimacy.
The little Taoist seemed to sense that I was looking at him, and suddenly turned his head to look at me, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to eat something?"
"No, thank you." I said.
The little Taoist stopped talking to me, and concentrated on solving a big apple in the fruit plate.
I saw that there were already six or seven gnawed apples next to the fruit plate. This guy is really edible.
The old Taoist not far away looked at the young Taoist with disgust and let out a cold snort.
The little Taoist didn't care, and ate on his own.
After Tang Wu took us to the living room, he went straight to the second floor.
The fat monk glanced at us, and finally landed on Master Zhou, and said with a smile: "I am the monk who placed the order at the White Horse Temple, and his name is Zhikong. You are also here for Boss Tang's wife, right?"
Master Zhou hurriedly cupped his hands, and said politely: "I have seen Master Zhikong, we came from Yanbei, people from Zhou's Fengshui Office, invited by Boss Tang."
"It sounds good, we all came here for Boss Tang's money, didn't we all come to the door by ourselves?" The old Taoist said disdainfully.
Master Zhou was not angry, and asked politely, "Where did this Taoist priest come from?"
"The poor Taoist priest belongs to Fulong Temple, and his Taoist name is Yunqing." The old Taoist said in a deep voice.
"It turned out to be an expert of Quanzhen Sect. It's a pleasure to meet you." Master Zhou always smiled and was very polite to everyone.
Finally, Master Zhou looked at the little Taoist who was eating apples again. Just as he was about to speak, the little Taoist stood up, smirked, and spewed out a lot of apple residue: "I am from the Maoshan sect, and my Taoist name is Chiwen." , My surname is Luo, you can just call me Xiao Luo, I set up a fortune-telling stall under the overpass, and when I saw Boss Tang’s house looking for someone to exorcise evil spirits, I followed him to join in the fun.”
As soon as he said that, I froze.
Good guy, Maoshan sect, the first sect to subdue demons, to be honest, I really don't believe this guy is from Maoshan sect, are Taoist priests in Maoshan as poor as him?
This dress is similar to that of a beggar, but people should not be judged by appearances, maybe they have real skills.
It seemed that Boss Tang really had no choice but went to find someone to exorcise evil spirits under the overpass. There was a lot of scammers and good people in that place.
As we were talking, we saw Tang Wu walking down from the second floor following a person.
The middle-aged man walking in front should be Boss Tang.
"It's nothing, just take a look and see how the Feng Shui is here." I said perfunctorily.
I thought that Master Zhou could also see the unusualness here, but he didn't seem to notice anything, and his expression was not touched at all.
It seems that with Master Zhou's cultivation base, he has not yet reached the point where he can open the eyes of the sky.
Not everyone can open the sky eye casually, and most people in the Feng Shui circle will never be able to open it in their lifetime.
And my physique and fate are very special. When I was 12 years old, that is, after three years of cultivation with my master, my celestial eye was already opened.
Master Zhou led the two of us towards the hall of the villa. As soon as we arrived at the door, a middle-aged man came over. This man was wearing a black suit and had a mustache. He had a resolute face and a serious face.
As soon as Master Zhou saw this person, he walked over quickly and greeted him warmly.
And Uncle Huzi glanced at the middle-aged man, his expression changed, and he whispered to me: "Master, this man is not simple. Judging from the way he walks, he can be seen as a very powerful practitioner. He should Killed someone."
I couldn't help giving Uncle Hu Zi a high look, and said, "Awesome, Uncle Hu Zi, when did you learn to read physiognomy, my master taught you?"
"How could the Patriarch teach me this, I just have a feeling, maybe there is a sense of sympathy for each other." Uncle Huzi said in a deep voice.
"From what you mean, there are people under your command?" I looked at Uncle Huzi and said.
"Young Master, don't talk nonsense, I'm a decent person." Uncle Huzi said in a panic.
Although I don't know what Uncle Huzi used to do, I also know that he is definitely not a simple person, so I didn't say much.
At the moment, I looked carefully at the person who was talking to Master Zhou, but I saw that this person had a fierce face, with an eagle nose, red phoenix eyes, and slightly protruding cheekbones... People with this kind of face are rare, especially with a fierce look , even more rare, this is a face of Kui Gang taking his life.
People with this face are strong-minded, smart and decisive, unyielding, and decisive when things happen, but they are naturally murderous and very aggressive.
This kind of person appears in this kind of place. If I'm not mistaken, he should be Boss Tang's bodyguard or housekeeper.
Master Zhou was very polite to that man, and after saying a few words, he called Uncle Huzi and me to go over.
When we walked up to Master Zhou, the middle-aged man glanced at me, Uncle Hu Zi, his gaze stayed on Uncle Hu Zi for a moment, and then said coldly, "Come in."
This attitude is very aggressive, as if we are begging him to do something.
But for a very rich person like Boss Tang, the bodyguards around him are like this, so it can be said.
And it was Master Zhou who came here to make money.
Our current identity is Master Zhou's followers and followers.
A group of three followed the middle-aged man and walked towards the hall of the villa.
I moved closer to Master Zhou and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
"This person is Boss Tang's most important bodyguard. His name is Tang Wu. You can just call him Mr. Tang." Master Zhou said.
Sure enough, this person is really Boss Tang's bodyguard, and this person is also surnamed Tang. Could it be Boss Tang's relative or brother?
Judging from his face, this Tang Wu is not a wealthy person.
When we walked into the hall, we found that there were already people in the hall.
There was a fat monk, wearing a yellow robe, with a fat head and big ears, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.
There is also an old Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe, with a white beard, and looks like a fairy.
Not far from the fat monk, there is a young Taoist priest who looks not much older than me. He seems to be about 20 years old. His face is thin and he feels a little wretched. Dao Ji, who was on his head, was very casual, tilted to one side, and there was a disposable chopstick stuck in that Dao Ji.
My hair hasn't been washed in days, it's messy and greasy.
The little Taoist priest was squatting next to the tea table at the moment, eating the fruits and snacks placed on it, his eating was ugly, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.
No matter how I look at this little Taoist priest, he looks similar to my master's attire, and I can't help but feel a little bit of intimacy.
The little Taoist seemed to sense that I was looking at him, and suddenly turned his head to look at me, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to eat something?"
"No, thank you." I said.
The little Taoist stopped talking to me, and concentrated on solving a big apple in the fruit plate.
I saw that there were already six or seven gnawed apples next to the fruit plate. This guy is really edible.
The old Taoist not far away looked at the young Taoist with disgust and let out a cold snort.
The little Taoist didn't care, and ate on his own.
After Tang Wu took us to the living room, he went straight to the second floor.
The fat monk glanced at us, and finally landed on Master Zhou, and said with a smile: "I am the monk who placed the order at the White Horse Temple, and his name is Zhikong. You are also here for Boss Tang's wife, right?"
Master Zhou hurriedly cupped his hands, and said politely: "I have seen Master Zhikong, we came from Yanbei, people from Zhou's Fengshui Office, invited by Boss Tang."
"It sounds good, we all came here for Boss Tang's money, didn't we all come to the door by ourselves?" The old Taoist said disdainfully.
Master Zhou was not angry, and asked politely, "Where did this Taoist priest come from?"
"The poor Taoist priest belongs to Fulong Temple, and his Taoist name is Yunqing." The old Taoist said in a deep voice.
"It turned out to be an expert of Quanzhen Sect. It's a pleasure to meet you." Master Zhou always smiled and was very polite to everyone.
Finally, Master Zhou looked at the little Taoist who was eating apples again. Just as he was about to speak, the little Taoist stood up, smirked, and spewed out a lot of apple residue: "I am from the Maoshan sect, and my Taoist name is Chiwen." , My surname is Luo, you can just call me Xiao Luo, I set up a fortune-telling stall under the overpass, and when I saw Boss Tang’s house looking for someone to exorcise evil spirits, I followed him to join in the fun.”
As soon as he said that, I froze.
Good guy, Maoshan sect, the first sect to subdue demons, to be honest, I really don't believe this guy is from Maoshan sect, are Taoist priests in Maoshan as poor as him?
This dress is similar to that of a beggar, but people should not be judged by appearances, maybe they have real skills.
It seemed that Boss Tang really had no choice but went to find someone to exorcise evil spirits under the overpass. There was a lot of scammers and good people in that place.
As we were talking, we saw Tang Wu walking down from the second floor following a person.
The middle-aged man walking in front should be Boss Tang.
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